blood marriage

Lin Motu's case was handled smoothly, as long as Chen Yuan admitted that he had had that kind of relationship with the old man who tried to moles her.

Captain Lin is also powerful enough to get the old man's wife to withdraw the lawsuit.

Lin Motu asked her, "Is it true?"

Afraid of being questioned by her, Chen Yuan simply nodded.

Lin Motu slapped her hard, softly, like a caress.

"Is this how you repay your benefactor? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to breathe such a free air."

Lin Motu blushed, and finally choked out a sentence: "Shameless!"

You are a wolf-hearted girl.Chen Yuan touched his face and ignored her.

From then on, Lin Motu never came to look for her again, and there was no one who chattered and made trouble in front of her.

Recently, the spring thunder has been blowing and the rain has been falling non-stop. Chen Yuan is running around the court and school, and there is no more shoes on his feet to change.

She was not in good health and couldn't bear the cold, so she had to take the bus for an hour and a half to buy two pairs of old cloth shoes in the trade city. The total cost was less than 30 yuan, but she was so distressed that she died.

She made up her mind not to ask Lu Jun'ai for a penny anymore.And since they were separated from the hospital for more than a month, Lu Jun'ai has never called her, let alone sent any money.

She asked her roommate to find a job at a pizzeria, but she was fired after a short time.The reason is that she is too messy to do things, either knocking over the dinner plate during busy hours, or turning the whole warehouse upside down when she is picking up things. The most serious one was when she was mopping the floor, a child slipped on her In front of her, she broke two front teeth, the child's mother scolded her head and face, and the manager of the restaurant apologized and apologized.

A pale-skinned female ghost was hanging from the air outlet of the air conditioner, smiling strangely through the glass.

Chen Yuan thought of every time she cleaned the bathroom, a line of footprints suddenly appeared on the ground, and every time she entered the frozen warehouse, the creaking sound, the cold air blowing on her neck, and the box that suddenly hit her, It wasn't a coincidence, cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, as if the restaurant full of guests had turned into a female ghost in diapers.

She swallowed and offered to resign.

"You really are a rich lady." When he said the word "Miss", the manager deliberately increased the volume, causing the surrounding employees to laugh.

"How could her body be used to do such rough work?"

"I really don't know how to live without a man."

……

It was only then that Chen Yuan realized that everyone knew about being someone else's "mistress".

When he was about to arrive at the school, Chen Yuan answered the phone, saying that his courier was at the north gate of the school.The students’ apartments are all concentrated in the west gate, so the courier usually goes to the west gate or Cainiao Post Station, and the postal courier only goes to the guard room in the east gate. I have never heard of any courier delivery point in the north gate.

There is only one east-west road at the north gate, and few students pass by.

Chen Yuan bought some materials from the Internet yesterday, thinking that today would arrive so soon, without thinking too much, got off the bus, and hurried to the north gate.

The old man in the guard room dozed off on the table, and there was no one at the north gate except Chen Yuan.

Standing by the curb, Chen Yuan took out her mobile phone and opened the logistics information, which showed that her courier was still in Fujian.A car stopped in front of her, and before she could react, she was dragged into the car with her mouth and nose covered, and passed out.

Chen Yuan was woken up by the cold water, water was splashed on his face and body, but fortunately Chen Yuan was afraid of the cold, so every time he went out, he was wrapped up heavily and bloated, and the cold water didn't completely soak into the clothes inside.

She wiped away the water stains on her face with her hands, opened her eyes in a daze, and was frightened by a double image of a woman's face, screaming and hiding back.

She thought it was that female ghost who came to pester her again, but she didn't want to be an elderly woman who covered her wrinkles with white makeup and suppressed the traces of time with a bright outfit. She couldn't tell that she had experienced the bereavement pain.

Chen Yuan remembered that in the courtroom, the moment she admitted that she was the mistress of the deceased, the woman's complexion was uglier than cured bacon.Sure enough, people are all face-saving creatures.

There was a commotion all around, and the judge patted the chopping board in front of him three times in a row, and the woman's chest rose and fell more violently each time.Chen Yuan clearly felt the anger and hatred in that heaving chest.

In the end, the deceased's wife gave up the lawsuit and no longer pursued Lin Motu's responsibility.And Chen Yuan, who was originally a bystander of the accident, replaced Lin Motu as the culprit.

The deceased's wife was the owner of a casino, and she had connections all over the world. Just looking at the current situation, Chen Yuan knew that if he didn't die today, he would lose his skin here.

The wife of the deceased grabbed her hair and dragged it up from the ground, as if trying to pull her scalp off together.

Her head was slammed onto the ground, the air around her became thinner, and blood flowed into the corner of her mouth and choked into her lungs.

The pain is so obvious.

The slap fell on her face again, and Chen Yuan's smooth face was scratched with two slender scars by the nails.

To leave a scar on a woman's face must be another woman's masterpiece, because only the hatred between women can be so vicious.

Two men stepped forward and took off the clothes on Chen Yuan's body. They didn't intend to leave a single fig leaf for her. They threw the clothes down the window, and a short man touched her waist. , The whole face was wrinkled together, for fear that others would not see his wretched smile, "If you are not afraid of embarrassment, just call the police."

"What nonsense to talk to her, take a picture of it!"

"Sister, the camera seems to be broken."

"Grandson, what are you doing, I used it well before I came here, will you, bring it to me." The short man sat on Chen Yuan, grabbed the camera with one hand, and held the camera with the other. It was still placed on Chen Yuan's shoulder, and the shutter was pressed on Chen Yuan's upper body.

Suddenly the man let out a miserable cry, threw the camera in his hand far away, and rolled down from Chen Yuan, far away from Chen Yuan, his fingers pointing at Chen Yuan trembled, and the trembling became more severe: "She, Not a person, she is not a person, sister, I quit! I quit."

Another man picked up his camera, looked at the black album, and muttered, "What, nothing."

From Chen Yuan's perspective, he happened to be able to see a pale grimace on the camera's screen just now, but a pair of invisible hands pressed the delete button.

"Useless things!" The wife of the deceased cursed angrily, her hands that were calloused from the gambling table, ruthlessly pinched on Chen Yuan's body, leaving bruises and bruises, very resembling Huan Ai after traces.

Taking the camera, he pressed the shutter on the bruises on Chen Yuan's body.

"It's a pity that Nanny Rong didn't ask you to act." Chen Yuan smiled, so calmly, as if it wasn't her who was stripped naked, and it wasn't her who was slapped. It wasn't her who was put on the Internet, and it wasn't her who should be humiliated and cursed.

"You really are a bitch, go to hell—" Chen Yuan received a solid slap on the face, another slap, another slap...

Chen Yuan pressed his palms to the ground, feeling the cold wind passing through the hall, the corners of his mouth curled up silently.

No one noticed that the sirens were getting closer and closer, the abuser was addicted to the pleasure of sexing others, while Chen Yuan was enduring the freezing cold, fortunately, this coldness offset those fists, kicks and slaps The shame and pain it brings.

The thick wooden door was kicked open violently, and the old-fashioned latch on the door burst open and inserted into a person's throat. The man who had touched Chen Yuan's waist before fell to the ground with a bang, and the bright red color slowly drenched his body. His chest disappeared from this world without a sound.

The remaining two fell to the ground in fright, subconsciously trying to find a hiding place.

This is a damp semi-basement, uninhabited, there is not a single piece of table and chair in the room, and everything in the house can be seen at a glance from the door.

Chen Yuan curled up in the corner, wishing to become transparent in the air.

"Are you OK?"

The surroundings were completely quiet before Chen Yuan pulled the blanket over his body and wrapped himself tightly.

"I haven't been able to get through to you, so I guessed that something happened to you. I'm late. I'm sorry."

Chen Yuan brushed his disheveled hair behind his ears, revealing facial features that were extremely incompatible with his red, swollen and skinned half face, his voice was trembling and crying, "If only I had a father, I won't be harassed by others." This kind of bullying, I am not afraid of accidents, I am not afraid of getting into trouble, because no matter what I do, my father will help me settle it."

"Okay, stop crying."

"No, I want to cry, no, I want to say, look at Lin Motu, you can help her settle down by killing someone in full view, why should I bear this? Why, she is so The good fortune? Why!" Why should my mother hate me!I would rather be a fool all my life and starve to death by the side of the road than my father to send me to death...

Chen Yuan cried out louder and louder, as if crying, as if roaring, venting all the resentment and grievances of these years.

Officer Lin knelt down, hugged Chen Yuan with both hands, and said softly: "I'm sorry, next time I will definitely protect your side, not hurt you."

"There will be no next time. I don't want to experience this kind of thing again." Chen Yuan leaned on Police Officer Chen's shoulder, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the half-pale grimace hidden behind the door, his emotions couldn't be seen clearly. , but disappeared in an instant after meeting Chen Yuan's gaze.

"Why don't you tell that woman that you are not her husband's mistress. I forced you to do all this, and you don't have to suffer."

"I don't want Lin Motu to be imprisoned again, that's not the place for a good girl like her to go." In fact, she just didn't want to owe anyone anything.

Openly admitting that you are a married man's mistress is equivalent to showing the world that you are a mistress, involved in other people's families, and a shameless woman. This label will follow you for a lifetime.Job hunting, work, marriage, everything will go wrong.

Chen Yuan is not ignorant of the importance, she does not want Lin Motu to ruin her future because of her.A girl who has been imprisoned at a young age, what to do in the future, how to find a job, how to find a good husband.

"Actually, it's okay if you tell them. They might not be able to survive today."

"You think so too?" With his eyes closed, Chen Yuan could feel the smile in Police Officer Lin's chest, and said, "Actually, that thing followed me, except for making me have some nightmares, it doesn't seem to have any malice towards me."

"I hope." Officer Lin carried Chen Yuan into the car, closed the door, and leaned his back against the window.

Qiao Sheng handed a bag to Chen Yuan and said, "The captain asked you to change it."

Chen Yuan opened it, and saw a pile of new clothes with tags on them, and two new pairs of sneakers.Chen Yuan thought that he should hate the old criminal policeman, but looking at his half-naked ankle, he began to cry helplessly.

After Chen Yuan changed his clothes, he turned on his cell phone and saw that the 13 missed calls were all from Police Officer Lin, so he rolled down the car window and asked, "Lin, Officer, you called me this afternoon."

"Oh," he was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, and continued: "I'm afraid something will happen to you, so I called a few more."

If this is the case, how can you make so many calls at once?He must have something urgent to tell himself.

But now I don't want to say it.

Chen Yuan didn't have the awareness to ask the bottom line since he was a child, so he simply stopped asking.

The sound of the car engine sounded, Qiao Sheng reversed the car, adjusted the direction, and drove towards the dilapidated doorway.

Police Officer Lin pulled his hands out of his pockets and pressed them on the car window that was about to close, ignoring Chen Yuan's panicked look of hiding back, and said briefly and quickly: "Take a moment, go home and have a look. "

Chen Yuan regained his composure, the car had already passed by Police Officer Lin.The phrase "Go home, have a look," blew past her ears like the wind. She lowered her head and saw an envelope under her hand, which contained a stack of pink banknotes, about 2000 yuan.

go home?Chen Yuan, she no longer has a place to call home.

Chen Yuan decided to call Lu Jun'ai and told her that he wanted to go back and see his father in name, and his real father lying in the cold ground.

As soon as the phone was connected, a hoarse male voice came. Every time the man answered the phone, he would habitually call her: "Yuanyuan."

It's the same when picking up the phone this time, but it's not as brisk as before.

Chen Yuan's "Dad" stuck in his throat for a long time, and finally spit it out as if he had completed his task, and quickly asked, "Where's my mother?"

There was silence for a long time, and there was a whining sound, so depressing.Chen Yuan has never heard a man cry. When she listens quietly, she will find that a man's cry is always low and silent, and everything is suppressed in her heart, not daring to show her sadness.

So when they cry, it is the most sympathetic.Chen Yuan's heart hurt like it was being torn apart, listening to the beeping sound of hanging up from the phone, he sat silently on the back seat for a long time.

"everything will get better."

Chen Yuan raised his head, and saw Qiao Sheng's smiling face printed on the car window, so sunny, so warm, but dazzling.

If he had been having nightmares for ten years, and every time he woke up, he would experience the feeling of falling into an ice cave and being stared at by a pale grimace every day. Talking to her changed her expression, as if he was the god of plague and would bring misfortune to everyone.

If his life in the past ten years is like this, Qiao Sheng, can you still laugh?

June in the south is still very cold, bitingly cold.

Chen Yuan was wrapped in a thick white padded jacket, kneeling blankly in front of a pair of graves.The two tombs were joined together, one with dry and dark soil, and the other a new tomb with clean, soft soil that was warmed by the sun.

In the countryside, it is not advisable to erect tombstones in front of graves, because most of the dead are buried in their own fields, and no one will come to mourn except relatives.

But within a radius of twenty miles, everyone knows who is buried in this ground.

The dark wind swept the scorched willow leaves, and there was a chaotic sound of "creaking——" and the burned ones scattered into the air with a "puff—" and swirled with the soot and rushed towards the crowd.

Fearing that soot would get into his eyes, Chen Yuan closed his eyes the moment the wind blew up, not noticing that the paper money sticking to his shoulders reluctantly fell to the ground, as if gently brushed away by a pair of hands.

Even her white cloth shoes were spotless.

This gust of gloomy wind was blowing up for no reason, and the laborers who carried the coffin to the funeral also felt gloomy and had goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Xiaoyuan, it's windy, let's go home, huh?" Chen Erchuan carefully leaned on Chen Yuan's ear, and said in a low voice.

It was as if her face was fragile porcelain, unable to withstand the slightest disturbance.

Chen Yuan felt that she might be addicted to kneeling. She wished she could nail her knees to the ground and kneel forever. She is a sinner, she has been a sinner since she was born, her parents died because of her, she is the one who deserves to die the most , let her kneel like this, so that she can feel a little more comfortable in her heart.

But a pair of pale hands grabbed her arms and forced her hands to rest on Chen Erchuan's shoulders.Chen Yuan was pulled up suddenly, her legs obviously hadn't adapted to the upright position, the severe pain made her unable to help crying, the old notebook fell from her arms, the first page was blown by the breeze, the day she was born .

Chen Yuan remembered in a daze that this was the diary her mother had kept in the box, and she could recall every sentence in it with her eyes closed.

"Second uncle, leave me a piece of land in front of my parents' grave."

Chen Erchuan's footsteps stopped, and the hands behind Chen Yuan's back subconsciously clenched tightly, causing Chen Yuan's hands to ache.

Chen Yuan took a breath with a "hiss-" and didn't dare to protest again.

Chen Erchuan still increased the strength in his hand, and cursed angrily: "You little bastard, you also want to go to that place to die! If you dare to go, I will break your leg!"

"You couldn't stop my dad back then, and you can't stop my mother now, so naturally you can't stop me either."

"A brood of stubborn breeds!"

Chen Yuan lay on Er Chuan's back, said with a low smile, "Second Uncle, you are the only relative I have left."

If I don't go looking for her anymore, that thing will probably attack you too, you have to live well.

Second Uncle, I can’t remember my father’s appearance. Maybe one day I will forget my mother’s appearance. I’m afraid that one day I will forget you too. In this world, I will really be left alone of a person.